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... the abandoned commercial complex.
Wearing a light hunting suit, Old White put down the javelin bag on his back, weighed the javelin in his hand, and focused on the Cruncher closest to the gate.
It was ten meters away.
For the battle-hardened Old White, it was almost impossible to miss the target at this distance.
Taking a deep breath of the cold air, Old White calmed down, poured all his attention on every inch of muscle and joint in his body, and threw out the j ...
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